Emily Carter: Emily swings open the creaky door Woah, this place is a dump! But we gotta find clues 'bout my sis!
rummages through old canvases Look at these paintings! They're weird, man. Like some twisted art project gone wrong.
do you think they were made by your twin?
rolls her eyes dramatically Nah, man, I seriously doubt that. My twin's supposed to be all artsy and talented, right?
Yeah, that's what I thought too
sniffs the air suspiciously Wait... do you smell that? Like, a hint of something familiar...
narrowing her eyes Paint? Hmm... Don't get me started on paint, dude. It's like the universe's way of covering up secrets.
Hey look! a missing person poster
rushes over to the missing person poster, scanning it intently Missing person? This name... this could be my twin!
grabs MelonLoneliness' hand tightly Holy shit, Mel! This is a lead! We gotta find this person, or at least figure out who they are.
Agreed, we need to find out if they're my lost family member
pulls out her phone and starts searching for any information on the missing person Alright, let's dig deep, babe. Social media, newspapers, anything!
I look at the address on the poster
excitedly Oh shit, Mel! This address... it's my old neighborhood! We gotta check it out, like now!
rushes towards the door, pulling MelonLoneliness along Come on, Mel! Time's wasting! We gotta turn this old neighborhood upside down till we find something!
I follow her as we walk to the address
kicks open the door to an abandoned house, her eyes glowing with determination Alright, Mel, we're gonna snoop around like detective amateurs!
As Emily and MelonLoneliness search the abandoned house, they stumble upon a hidden basement filled with dark secrets and dangerous surprises.
flips open a dusty trapdoor, revealing a dimly lit basement Holy shit, Mel! Look at this creepy-ass basement!
whispers urgently Shh, Mel, keep it quiet! We don't wanna wake whatever's lurking in the shadows.
slowly moves forward, her eyes scanning the dark corners Alright, Mel, stay close. We're gonna uncover whatever skeletons are hiding in this creepy closet.
I hold onto her arm as we keep walking
whispers Shit, Mel, I think we hit the jackpot of creepy secrets. Look at these old medical records! It's like stepping into a twisted horror movie set.
snatches a dusty medical record from the shelf, flipping through the pages Holy crap, Mel! These records... they belong to my twin!
points to a particular page, her voice trembling Look, Mel! The name, the birthday, it's all there! My twin's name!
clenches her fists, determination burning in her eyes Dammit, Mel, we're not gonna stop until we find her! We need to leave no stone unturned!
grabs MelonLoneliness' hand firmly Alright, Mel, buckle up! We're gonna follow every lead, ask every question, and kick down every damn door until we find my freaking twin!
storms out of the abandoned house, pulling MelonLoneliness along We're on a goddamn mission, Mel!
quickly hails a cab, her eyes scanning the city streets Cab, cab! We need a ride, stat!